Chapter one

School assembly

“Get up, school.” Said Mr Dommy Hobo in the loudspeaker.

The school stand up. And me, I couldn’t stand up! My legs were uncontrollable. I forced my legs to stand up, but alas, the leg of mine couldn’t follow my order! Something was controlling my entire body!

By that time, everyone in the assembly was standing up. But everyone except me? Oh,why do these things always happen to meee? Everyone was staring at me. This time was the most embarrassing time that happened to me, though I have lots of embarrassing times.

But this one was the worst.

Principal Taylor AF trotted into the room.

“Why are you still sitting down?”

“Becau-because I’m stuck!” I whimpered,

“I can’t get up!”

Chapter two

Climbling Up a Tree

After school, me and Charlie met at the park.

“Have you finished writing the “Charlie Who Gulped”? I’m getting impatient.” Charlie asked.

“Not yet, I’m still workin’ on my “The Haunted Haunter”. And I think there’s this ghost who’s haunting me.”

I told Charlie everything. The assembly, the way I couldn’t stand up, Principal Taylor AF shouting at me, the way everyone was staring at me, and how it was the most embarrassing time of my life. Well, I should known that the ghost, will keep haunting me.

Then I heard a whisper in my head.

“I am haunting you”

Immediately, I said to a person,

“You smell bad! You’re a jerk! You are ugly! You are” I kept screaming at a person that just came running around. But I swear that I didn’t say that. All those things just spurted out of me were the ghost, demanding me to say those bad words. Then something happened that made things a lot worse.

I fell onto the ground, dancing around like a crazy man. As I fell, I broke my leg, and was sent to the hospital.

Chapter three

In the hospital

I woke up, looking around. It was clearly a hospital. I was sitting on the bed, with strings of medicine in it. Around me, was a small table with different equipments used for doctors. I was in a room of white. The white was so light I had to open my eyes slightly.

A doctor was there, waiting for me. He kindly shake my hands gently.

“Hello there, my name is Ayrn Ganw.”

“Hi, Ryan Wang.”

“You mean Ayrn Ganw.”

“Opps, sorry TBNR.”

(Not.)

“I mean Frags.”

(Not.)

“I mean Entinity, no, I mean 303.”

(NOT.)

He sighed, and went up to me. He looked at me seriously.

“Let’s do a test.” He said.

He gives me a test sheet. After I did that sheet, he looked at it. He was staring at this little bit:

Write down anything that is troubling you.